"You…" Liu Qiyuan pointed at Ling Han, so furious that he could barely speak.
'This is the Liu Clan, the Liu Clan, you bastard.'
Ling Han's gaze became harsh. "The thing I hate the most is when others point their finger at me!"
With a bounce of his feet, peng, he burst out instantly at an astonishing speed, charging towards Liu Qiyuan.
Though Liu Qiyuan was very wary of Ling Han, it had not reached an extent that he did not dare to even battle him. For better or worse, he was also a Ninth Heaven Celestial King himself.
"Evil brat, don't go too far!" he roared, each hand grabbing a streak of great dao, which he smashed towards Ling Han.
When one had reached the height of the Ninth Heaven, there was no need to use any kind of secret technique when fighting lower-level Celestial Kings. They only had to grab a streak of great dao and smash it into their opponent. This was the overwhelming power of a superior cultivation level, and was always successful.
